The Tash Files – Chapter 20 – Trufflehunter
My Dear Ream, Do you remember the great speech that I gave when you and your despicable colleagues graduated from Temptation University? I told you all that my splendid goal for this terrible world was…
My Dear Ream, Do you remember the great speech that I gave when you and your despicable colleagues graduated from Temptation University? I told you all that my splendid goal for this terrible world was…
“How came you to hear of that?” Susan hissed, looking all about her lest anyone overhear either of them. Mr and Mrs Bryant were too far away, both of them talking to an older man.…
No, Greg had not been eaten. As a matter of fact, he was about to find out that his frog had been named well and really was lucky. About a couple of minutes before they…
My Dear Pyrrho, The report that I just received from you can’t be correct. I refuse to believe it. I mean really, I just knew that you’d pull a dumb unrealistic joke like this when…
It was too cold to be outside, but Susan needed the fresh air, so, carrying everything she had of Narnia (the box of rings and the compact mirror), Susan took a blanket and sat in…
“Please tell me you’re not feeling sorry for these kids, Gerling.” Acheson groaned. “What? I can’t help it. These kids just found a portal in their backyard leading to our world, and then they get…
My Dear Quisling, Is the report I just received correct? I really don’t understand how it could be because I’ve spent the last millennia and a few centuries grooming the vermin in the Enemy’s chosen…
On the day of the funeral, eight caskets were lowered into the church cemetery—Eustace’s parents had their son cremated and his ashes put in a jar so that they could always keep him close by.…
The children were pushed and pulled along as the group of men took them through the forest. Bert and Betty at least tried to keep an eye on where they were going, but it proved…
My Dear Vichy, I just wanted to write to you because I’ve been so satisfied with how things have been progressing in the Enemy’s chosen country lately and I wanted to be sure that you,…
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